Shawn's POV:

The ceremony was about to begin. I was dressed expensively and looked over at the busy werewolves. I was in a great mood. The feeling of power and status exhilarated me.

While I crossed my legs and hummed a song, Mateo appeared in clothes that looked more exquisite and luxurious than mine. He swaggered towards me, surrounded by his several attendants.

My heart sank instantly. This old man was just a Gamma, but today he looked and acted like he was much more than that. People who came to this event clueless might even think that he was the one who was taking the Alpha position.

"Stop slouching." Mateo looked at me in disdain.

I got up and stood up straight.

"Good day."

from that." Mateo patted me on the shoulder. "You must remember that we werewolves have to value our origins and be grateful for the help. Never forget who helped keep our pack alive and prosperous, and of course

with my life. Don't worry. I cannot take away what is not mine." I smiled. But deep inside, my heart was disgusted. The Alpha position was always supposed to be mine in the first

playing any tricks. I am

this scene as harmonious as possible. Satisfied,

my

on such an important occasion. He clearly did not take me seriously. If that was what he thought, then I would show him that this "puppet"

a chair and huffed in annoyance, "What

caught Sylvia," he reported to me in a

Sylvia naked and

was a lowly slave, Sylvia was still a beautiful girl. Giving her as a gift to the prince would not only give him a good impression of me, but

die?" I slapped the back of his head. Although, I had to admit

here." The subordinate gently tapped my

at the entrance of the banquet hall. He wore a silver suit, most likely customized to fit him perfectly. His

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